Qin Qianning smiled: "Okay, thank you then."
"You..." Huaqiang stood there speechless for a moment.
He thought to himself, wouldn't most people refuse sternly when hearing such humiliating words from their opponent about giving in to them?
How could she agree so readily? Without even a hint of being humiliated?
Qin Qianning looked at Hua Qiang with a smile in her eyes: "Have you figured out which hand you want to give up?"
Humiliation? If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a jerk. And it's hard to say who is humiliating whom.
Huaqiang was silent for a long time: "I...I'll give my left hand."
In fact, he didn't want to give up even a hand, but because of his face, the words had already been said, and it would be too embarrassing for him to go back on his word.
Qin Qianning nodded: "Remember, you can't use your left hand later, otherwise I will help you control your left hand myself."
Although Huaqiang didn't know what she meant by personally helping him control one of his hands, he thought about the difference in strength between the two of them.
He can win with one hand!
So Hua Qiang started his one-handed weapon refining competition, and Qin Qianning slowly took out the weapon refining materials.
She was secretly thinking about what kind of magic weapon would be more suitable to refine this time.
Heiyan in the space immediately said, "Sister Qian Ning, the bowl you made for me last time was pretty good, but I still need a basin."
Flame Tiger: "Isn't the Spiritual Spring River in this space enough for you to drink? What do you want from a water bowl? Do you still think you're a little puppy?
Shame on you! If it were me... the master should have made me a beautiful piece of defensive armor."
Coal Ball: "Please, you, a tigress, already have the strongest defense armor, why do you need any other defense armor?
Master, please make me a super cool shotgun weapon."
"Bah, you're a complete troll yourself, why would you need a troll weapon?"
Several spirit beasts started quarreling again after a disagreement. Qin Qianning shook her head helplessly when she saw this.
Then she chuckled and said, "I got it, I know what to refine.
This thing is guaranteed to be useful!"
As she spoke, she began to refine the weapon. She took out the small hammer to forge the magic weapon as before.
The audience raised the same question again: "No, how can such a small hammer be used to refine weapons? This thing is only good for cracking walnuts."
"No, even if the Ye family can't win, they can't be so casual, right?"
"I'm not pretending. Even if that hammer hits my head, not a single hair will fall off."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Qianning swung her hammer down. With a bang, the originally bent piece of metal was smashed into a horizontal shape.
Everyone's eyes widened. They looked at the woman and saw that she clearly didn't use any strength, so how could her power be so great?
Many people waved their hands and said, "Well, I was just talking nonsense. This hammer is enough to smash a walnut."
"This hammer really can't knock my hair off, because it will directly knock off my head and scalp."
Qin Qianning smashed down with one hammer after another, and soon her magic weapon gradually took shape.
Ye Qingchen was stunned when he saw the magic weapon in her hand, but he couldn't believe it and continued to stare at it with burning eyes.
Instead, Ye Xiaoyuan, who was standing by, said innocently, "Wow, Sister Qianqian made a pot, didn't she?"
Ye Qingchen quickly retorted, "Xiaoyuan, don't talk nonsense. The magic weapon hasn't been refined yet. No one will know what it is until the last quarter of an hour."
Everyone in the Ye family nodded repeatedly, yes, yes, yes, they couldn't believe it was a pot until the last moment.
Xiao Yue and Shen Qianqian, who were already experienced, looked at each other and thought that this thing might really be a pot.
After all, Qin Qianning is someone who can eat roasted sweet potatoes and braised beef in the alchemy competition, plus she made a dog bowl last time.
So...it's not surprising that a pot was refined this time.
Compared with Qin Qianning's gentle little hammer, Hua Qiang's refining equipment is much larger.
He held the hammer in one hand and smashed it on the metal block. Soon, his magic weapon took shape.
Judging from its shape, it should be an offensive long sword.
Hua Qiang turned around and saw the shape of Qin Qianning's magic weapon and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
“Pfft… Sorry, I don’t usually laugh easily unless I can’t hold it back.
What the hell are you refining?"
He thought to himself that this woman really knew that he couldn't beat her, so she just went ahead and did whatever she wanted.
Qin Qianning rolled her eyes at him and said, "What's it to you? Just focus on refining your magic weapon."
"You..." Huaqiang had never seen anyone who was so good at talking. No matter what he said, this woman could make him speechless.
He snorted coldly and said no more. He thought that it was useless to say too much. The best way was to hit her hard in the face with the magic weapon he had refined.
The sound of Hachihachi refining weapons was heard, of course this sound came from Huaqiang.
In order to defeat Qin Qianning, Hua Qiang used all his strength and hit the hammer even harder.
Qin Qianning, on the other hand, was polishing her pot carelessly.
That’s right… at this moment her pot has been completely formed, and there is no intention to change it anymore. Everyone can be completely sure of it.
What she made was a pot, and it was a little different from the pots they usually used...
A small, round and thin pan can't fry many dishes, at most two eggs.
Qin Qianning patted the frying pan in her hand. That’s right... she had refined a frying pan!
Heiyan: "This pot must be my water basin. Although it is a little small, it can be used as a makeshift.
The master really loves me the most."
Flame Tiger: "Don't be ridiculous, I think that thing is clearly a defensive magic weapon.
If an enemy approaches, just pick up the pot and hit the enemy away with the bottom of the pot.
To sum up, this pot is a defensive weapon given to me by my master."
Coal Ball: "Why do I feel that... that thing doesn't look like a good thing..."
Qin Qianning heard the discussion of the spirit beasts and curled up the corner of her mouth into a wicked smile: "Hehehe, congratulations, you all got the answer right.
This pot can be used to cook and also to hit you on the head.
If any of you disobey me from now on, I will use a frying pan to sober you up."
Seeing this, the spirit beasts who were originally vying for favor quickly ran away and pretended to be stupid.
At this time, Hua Qiang's magic weapon was also refined, and the long sword in his hand emitted the light of a holy-level magic weapon.
His face looked a little bad. Giving the woman a hand really affected his performance.
He failed to refine an imperial-level magic weapon, but...this woman was only a high-level weapon refiner, even if she was lucky enough to succeed in advancing to the king level.
That's still a certain distance away from him, so... no matter what, he's the winner!
Seeing this, the Ye family members became excited: "Great, Huaqiang failed, we have a chance!"
After all, Qin Qianning is someone who can refine crushing magic weapons. As long as she can be promoted to a king-level weapon refiner, she has a chance of winning.
Qin Qianning weighed the frying pan in her hand. What she wanted was not good luck, but a complete victory!
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